Saturday, February 22, 2014

          Glade was intrigued by the designs on one of the buses in the parking lot this morning.  The photo below doesn’t do it justice, but the painting was awesome and the driver was pretty proud of his colorful bus.  It boasts several Tasmanians--one of which you can see on the back right if you enlarge and look closely.

          Exhaustion caught up with me last night and I was just too tired to walk today.  So I practiced the piano instead.  The sister missionaries were asked to sing a number in Sacrament Meeting and needed an accompanist.  It is not an easy number so practice is important!

          Thank you so much for all of your prayers.  The Lord’s tender mercies, I know, are direct answers to those prayers and help us know that Heavenly Father is aware of us and that we are watched over.  Two extensions of love and kindness in the temple today gave me such a lift and helped me keep going with a smile on my face and warmth in my heart.  Please tell your children thank you for all the prayers they offer for Grandma and Grandpa in Honduras and that they are being answered!  Love to everyone!! 

Glade said it looked like a psychedelic paint job from the sixties.  It was much brighter than the pictures shows and the back was pretty amazing.  There were too many people around for me to brave that view for a picture, though.

This critter commandeered the right of way on our walk yesterday in the courtyard stretch.  It was probably the size of a giant hobo and I wasn't going to put a finger or even a foot next to this one for perspective!
I couldn't find the "crop" tool to cut down the concrete and make the image bigger.  Some days my mind just doesn't navigate very well.  Oh, well--this is big enough.  I'm so glad we are on the second floor!!